Wang Qiang looked around the president's office, which was larger than his two bedrooms and one living room, with a calculating light in his eyes.
With his family background, he only needs a villa. Is it too cheap for him?
He sat on the sofa, put his hands in his pockets, raised his dusty feet and put them on the valuable coffee table in front of him, shaking his legs from time to time.
"Why doesn't your boss come over?"
Liu Awen remained silent and didn't say a word to him the whole time.
Soon, the door opened and Qin Yukai walked in with long legs.
Out of the corner of his eye, he paused faintly on the coffee table, playing with the small flying knife in his hand, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised.
With a hiss, the flying knife instantly flew towards Wang Qiang's position.
"Things that don't understand the rules."
The sharp light of the flying knife flashed past his eyes, and Wang Qiang was so frightened that he immediately retracted his feet and put them firmly on the ground.
The flying knife was now stuck upright on the coffee table, motionless.
Wang Qiang swallowed his saliva silently. If he had been slower just now, the flying knife might have stabbed him in the leg.
"Qin Yukai, how dare you do this to me! Do you know who I am? I'm Bao'er's brother! Besides, I'm not here to beg you, I'm here to negotiate! Only you agreed to my promise
If the conditions are met, I will delete the information and photos posted on the Internet."
He was talking to himself, completely ignoring Qin Yukai's thoughts and not asking what others thought.
"What I want is very simple. For you, it's just a matter of waving your hand. A single-family villa worth tens of millions, and a Bentley."
Qin Yukai sat on the office chair, stacked his hands together, and nodded gently.
"Do you think you deserve the things you want?"
Although Wang Qiang has no ability, he is very thick-skinned.
"Of course, how could it not be worthy? Qin Yukai, if you don't want public opinion to spread, you have to arrange everything for me as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I regret it in the future, it will be too late."
Qin Yukai took his time and said with a mocking smile: "Wang Qiang, actually I have to thank you."
As soon as the words came out, Wang Qiang was stunned on the spot: "Thank me? Qin Yukai, are you okay with your brain?"
"Of course, I was originally thinking about how to announce my relationship with Bao'er. Unexpectedly, you actually gave us a smooth sail."
Qin Yukai stood up from the office chair in an instant, with a faint glint in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."
Wang Qiang was completely stunned, his thoughts were in a mess, and he couldn't put them together.
"Wait a minute, I don't understand why."
Qin Yukai raised his hand and waved: "You don't need to understand too much, you just need to know that you did the right thing."
Liu Awen on the side immediately came forward with a big red envelope in his hand and handed it to Wang Qiang.
Wang Qiang took the red envelope, felt its thickness with his hand, and opened the red envelope anxiously, looking very anxious.
"Qin Yukai, you are quite honest in what you do. There won't be a stack of checks in this red envelope, right?"
When I opened the red envelope, I realized that there was a thick stack of banknotes inside.
Or a one dollar bill.
Wang Qiang took out all the stack of banknotes from the red envelope and held it tightly in his hand. His whole body was shaking with anger, as if he couldn't believe it.
He clenched the banknotes in his hands tightly and kept shaking them in the air.
"Qin Yukai, what kind of plane are you doing? What is this? One dollar bill, the total here is not more than five hundred, right? You are kidding me!"
Qin Yukai seemed to be in a good mood, and turned away from looking at Wang Qiang: "I give you five hundred, which means I respect you. Besides, you only meant this five hundred."
"Okay, throw the person out."
Liu Awen accepted the order, then picked up Wang Qiang and walked out.
After throwing Wang Qiang out of the company, he clapped his hands.
Wang Qiang rushed forward unwillingly, and seemed to want to argue with Qin Yukai: "Qin Yukai, what do you mean! You treat me like this, and you still want to be with Bao'er? I tell you, no way! I don't agree with this matter.
, my mother doesn’t agree either!”
"If you don't meet my conditions, I will come to your company every day to make trouble! If I don't have a good life, you won't have a good life either!"
Liu Awen glanced at him calmly: "Next time, if you dare to make trouble, we will break one of your legs. You don't believe it, but you can give it a try."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Wang Qiang stood there shivering alone. He knew that what Liu Awen said was true.
No matter how unwilling he was, he could only grit his teeth and turn around and leave.
Back in the office, Liu Awen couldn't help but ask: "President, do you really not need me to deal with the crazy talk outside?"
"No, I will handle it myself. Tomorrow, we will arrange a press conference." Qin Yukai seemed to already have the answer in his mind.
Liu Awen nodded in agreement: "Okay, President."
After handling Wang Qiang's matter, Qin Yukai walked out of the office. When he passed the coffee table, he paused and said, "Throw this coffee table away."
"Yes, President." Liu Awen agreed, and he couldn't help but look at the coffee table.
The material of this coffee table is of the highest quality, and it must cost at least 5 million.
In the design department, Gong Ming has always been around Baoer.
"Bao'er, your brother doesn't seem to be someone to be trifled with. Do you need me to help you teach him a lesson?"
Bao'er thought of Chen Lan'er and shook his head: "Forget it, with his little ability, he can't cause much trouble."
Gong Ming couldn't help but reached out his hand and tried to push away the hair that was wet with sweat from her forehead.
Before his hands even touched him, someone grabbed his arm tightly.
His face suddenly turned pale and he looked very painful.
"Gong Ming, what are you doing?" Qin Yukai stood behind him, looking very unhappy.
Gong Ming's arm was grabbed by him, and his whole body trembled slightly. The arm Qin Yukai was grabbing now was his injured arm, and it happened to be caught on his wound.
He could feel that the wound on his arm had opened after being caught like this.
He immediately broke away: "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Bao'er, take good care of yourself."
Looking at Gong Ming who was running away, Qin Yukai's eyes flickered with suspicion.
He raised the hand that had just grabbed Gong Ming, and all his eyes were focused on the palm of his hand.
I saw a little inconspicuous blood stain on the palm of my huge palm.
Qin Yukai put the palm of his hand to his nose and smelled it, then frowned.
The smell of blood.
This is the smell of blood.
Is Gong Ming injured? The arm he grabbed just now, or was it his right arm.
In his mind, Gu Zichen's previous warning vaguely resounded, "Recently, be careful of people with injuries to their right arms."
Qin Yukai clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with solemnity.